Perhaps, this is a reshuffling of life!
Tang Zhong walked through the refugee camp and felt a pang in his heart as he saw the injured people of Xuan Country.
They looked utterly miserable, their hands dirty.
They were like beggars.
A little girl was crying in her mother's arms: "I want my dad, I want my dad, where did he go?"
The woman holding the girl, with disheveled hair, said: "Daddy is... Daddy is here!"
Little did she know, the girl's father had already been swallowed by a lizard.
The little girl seemed oblivious to her mother's words, starting to struggle: "I want to find Daddy!"
Tears in her eyes were uncontrollable now, bursting forth.
The woman hadn't had a full meal in a long time, couldn't hold the little girl firmly, and the girl broke free, with the woman chasing after her, falling to the ground.
"Xiaodie... Xiaodie!"